[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  The Tower  
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color]  The Group [/center]

 While Satilla herself wasn't in a mood to argue about party roles, she held a certain responsiblity in her mind. She was tasked with looking over their magic expert and while she wasn't a front liner in any way, she had her long sturdy staff which if nothing else she could use to keep enemies at bay up to a point. She let out a sigh of relief when Nor dashed in and took a positing between them and the armored undead. She didn't lose her cool an caution though. One never knew what could happen at a moment's notice.

 Without dropping her defensive stance, Satilla quickly did a glance around the room. Most armors were appearing downed for now. One was by Sana, but Cyneburg could aid the woman as she was closer. Kyra appeared free and so was Keystone. So two armors remained without any major injuries as far as she could tell for the moment. She briefly wondered if she should try to help Nor, but decided to not hinder him in any way. She'd keep her defense up in case of need.